Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: White pearl (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).

Description: This man is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gomory has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 sp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He is physically well-built. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Bernard hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 sp. Coral (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.